He hid the flying knife for several months, just for one shocking blow.
However, if it were to others, even a high-level martial artist, such a sword would be fatal.
But it's far from enough to deal with Zhou's ups and downs.
Zhou Fuchen was said to be a top martial artist in the past, but the sneak attack on Xu Canglie just now gave away his aura and exposed his true strength.
He is a great martial artist.
A great martial artist, even Xu Canglie was seriously injured by his sneak attack. No matter how powerful Lin Mu's flying knife was, he could not kill him.
But this does not mean that Lin Mu has no choice.
Suppressed by endless grief and murderous intent, he came up with a crazy idea.
Integrate the divine sword intention, the marks of the sword's path, and the artistic conception of the flying knife.
There is no doubt that this is a completely crazy idea.
The mark of the sword is the remaining power when his soul resonates with the avenue.
Generally speaking, after being cast once, it will dissipate on its own and return to the great avenue of heaven and earth.
Once he succeeds, this trace of power of the Great Dao will remain in his body forever.
This is an outrageous move.
It would never have been possible in normal times, and Lin Mu wouldn't even think about it.
But at this moment, Lin Mu no longer had any impossible concepts in his mind. He only had one idea, and that was to kill Zhou Fushen.
No matter what, no matter what the means, no matter what the cost, Zhou Fusheng must die.
Buzz! Buzz!
At first, the flying knives and the divine sword were trembling independently, without any regularity and in a very chaotic manner.
Fusion!
Fusion!
Hatred, grief and anger can sometimes make people pure.
Now Lin Mu's mind was very pure, without any distracting thoughts. He just wanted to merge the two existences, without thinking about the difficulty.
Because only in this way can Zhou Fushen be killed.
Drip drip drip drip!
The air and dust all around also trembled, as if they were dancing.
The divine sword intention and the flying knife intention began to merge.
This fusion is not just a fusion of artistic conceptions.
Lin Mu's anger, hatred, and endless murderous intent were all suppressed and merged into the flying knife.
Bang bang bang!
His heart was beating violently.
The fusion of two peerless powers is not easy.
They began to tremble violently, seeming to struggle out of Lin Mu's control.
At this time, emotions such as anger, hatred, and murderous intent have become cages, locking them tightly.
Then he would use his soul, his body, his blood, and his life to crazily suppress him.
At the same moment, his footsteps were running wildly.
Suddenly, his whole person entered a mysterious and mysterious state.
The sound of wind whistling in my ears seemed to have disappeared.
All noises and scenery disappeared from his world.
In his field of vision, there were only ups and downs.
still!
Still to the limit.
In this indescribable state, the divine sword intention that was originally impossible to fuse was forced into the flying knife by his anger, his killing, and his hatred.
There is an ancient saying: "Man can conquer heaven!"
The sword intention of God is given by the great road of heaven and earth. To a certain extent, it is heaven.
But human potential is also unlimited, because people have souls and hearts.
As the ancient sage Tang Shisan said: "The mind and the starry sky are the two most vast existences in the world."
If heaven is the highest existence in the world, then the human soul is the most likely thing to rival or even surpass it.
boom!
Lin Mu's mind was like an invisible hand at this moment.
Capture the most sacred sword intention of God into the flying knife.
Sudden
Lin Mu felt his consciousness tremble, and then he seemed to slowly enter another magical world like running water.
This is a world without pictures and sounds.
Wind, talking, breathing, insects crawling
There was no sound at all, it was dead silence.
The breath of silence fills all around this world.
But in this silence, there is a vitality.
It was like returning to the source of heaven and earth, into the incredible chaos.
What's even weirder is that in this magical world, he can feel the existence of endless things.
You can't hear it or see it, but you can feel it.
He can feel the ants on the ground, the air currents in the sky, the dust in the void, the dew on the grass blades, and even the tiniest microorganisms.
bang, bang, bang
Suddenly, the world started to vibrate.
He seemed to hear the sound of his heart.
A kind of enlightenment came to his heart.
This is the world of flying knives.
Just now, his soul and the flying knife merged into one.
To be precise, it is the artistic conception of flying knives.
The current artistic conception of flying knives is obviously completely different from before.
The artistic conception of flying knives seems to be a miniature world of its own.
This is the reason why the sword intention of God is integrated into it.
No, now God's sword intention is no longer God's sword intention, but Lin Mu's flying knife intention.
This is not over yet.
This miniature world is still changing and compressing.
It seems like an instant, but it also seems like thousands of years. The miniature world of flying knives has shrunk infinitely and finally reached a climax.
Buzz!
Then Lin Mu's consciousness jumped out of the flying knife.
Although his consciousness jumped out, he felt that the flying knife had become a part of his soul.
Extreme flying knife!
His artistic conception of flying knives instantly jumped over countless steps and reached a whole new level.
Lin Mu had a vague hunch that this level was somewhat similar to a first-level mystery.
Now, the flying knife pole is not actually a pole.
There, if you sense it carefully, there is an extremely subtle area.
It's just that this area is too difficult to sense, just like a point.
Even so, this is an incredible realm.
This realm was even beyond what Lin Mu could describe in all the books he had read.
Buzz!
When he looked at Zhou Fushen again, his eyes were no longer fearful, only absolutely cold.
Nearly three miles away, Zhou Fushen, who had fled to the edge of the college wall, felt a sudden chill in his body and mind.
Capturing it from the corner of his eye, he realized that the person who gave him this terrible feeling was actually Lin Mu, whom he despised.
"How can it be!"
Zhou Fuchen was shocked.
He was a great martial artist, and Lin Mu was just a warrior. They were two great realms apart. How could Lin Mu pose a threat to him.
But this surprise was only fleeting.
Soon, as he glanced at the wall in front of him, disdain appeared on his face.
Not to mention Lin Mu, even Xu Canglie can't do anything to him now.
With just a slight jump, he can jump onto the wall and jump into the area where the Crusade Alliance is.
"Lin Mu, you hate me very much?"
He immediately looked at Lin Mu and sneered, "Yes, I know, you hate me very much."
"In the academy, I suppressed you many times, and even the strange fire was almost taken away. Now I have successfully plotted against Xu Canglie, a man who has been a great favor to you.
, it’s natural for you to hate me.”
"But I'm waiting for you. If you have the ability, come to me for revenge. Let's see if I kill you first or you kill me first."
As he spoke, he jumped up and climbed onto the wall.
"Hahaha, Lin Mu, Lin Mu, you are a waste."
"No matter how talented you are, you can only watch your benefactor being killed again and again."
"First it was the old man from the Lin family, then Old Monster Xing, and now it's Xu Pifu's turn. More people will die because of you in the future. Just wait."